Lyrics:
Let me tell you about a girl I know
Had a drink about a hour ago
Sitting in a corner by herself, in a bar in downtown hell
She heard a noise and she
or hear any of my prayers.
It's my surroundings though-I'm part of that hip-hop culture. But who
Would've thought that when it started as just an urban
Bored at a party Saturday night looking at Tupperware,
In came a chick who made me quickly glad I was th there,
How could I get the courage to ask
We ain’t even really get it started
Party hardly pull up in a Harley
Wish I was living when Marley did
If you don’t understand I’m sorry kids
You
fellows
That get you pregnant by hello
That baby shower, that party
The quinceañera get started
The titis got you, don't worry
So don't you leave in
curse but that's my lip
And let's take another trip
I rock out and feel alright
I party from the day to the night
I walk away from any kind of fight
gnome
Hit the mountains in Colorado to get in the zone
A route in Cali' smoking weed stronger than Jessica Jones
Yeah, I grew up by the water so you
night long
Tere vaade pe jeena, teri kasmoon pe marna
Baaki aab kuch na karna
Lets talk about it, lets get started
Chahe jaaga ya sooya deewanepan
to your door
It all started off with a glass of wine
But now I need nine to feel fine before I sign
Somebody help me or else I'M gonna die
Don't be shy
We started off by talking about the tattoos on her back.
And the bands that we both hate.
Anything to make the moment last.
Hoping you might spend
night long
Tere vaade pe jeena, teri kasmoon pe marna
Baaki aab kuch na karna
Lets talk about it, lets get started
Chahe jaaga ya sooya deewanepan
might get to talking my shit
Listen to me ima have your head nodding ice cream with no topping I'm raw with this shit
Might not have ice on my wrist but
candid
My only true friend, the big-eared bandit
Stop, stop, I wanna go home
What? What do you mean you wanna go home dude?
The party literally just
you suck what a pity
Y'all keep on waitin', be hypin' the music I'm makin'
Y'all hands are shakin', amazed by the flow I'm creatin'
Started from
Oh, on that night I had came from a
Party on 3rd Avenue with some friends
And I was going home and that's when
I was stopped by police officers
Your body
I'm on it
She riding
My pony
You know how
I need it
You got it
I could never get enough of you
Oh oh
She drop that ass to the floor
She
(When it rains niggas get wet)
When it rains niggas wet
I just fucked her do you really want your bitch back
Turned into a party but it started
Nowadays these niggas groupies they all fanned out
I can tell these niggas goofy by they stance now
She was geeking off them pills she pull my pants down
Verse 1: Po3
I’m motivated by the notion of being overrated or under-appreciated for greatness
I know the matrix, with the numbers on the screen I
charmen
Call Donald trump to beg your pardon
Let’s get amp in here let’s party
Put him in a cart that boy a target
He moving lil funny sweep it under
know
But it’s proof cause I miss you
Another life I’m the one that you live through
Mama started doing really good now
I finally got a way up out
and how that nigga kissed you
At that party by your house
I bet you never thought once to
Even tell him about your spouse, me
So foolish but something told
Yeah dayne, Jordan
They got it backwards, these rappers
Got you confused by that wackness
They be kicking
My flows keep flipping I'm acrobatic
It
High with a twist, won't be at a party
The feeling is hearty, it gets my mood started
Problems go departed and I'm leaving them else where
Writing it all
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